effect. His moral philosophy is not studied; it has no rule, no set or specific rule, but is a rich emanation of his own spiritual being-flowing from his profound heart, his noble mind, his fertile imagination, his great and lofty soul. He moralises almost unconsciously; so naturally, so spontaneously do his ideas take that form. How artistically has Shakespeare made Hamlet fall into that habitual mode of parlance, even in the very hour of awaiting the dread apparition on the platform at midnight. On his first coming in, when we may imagine that they have all dropped into silence, as they approach the haunted spot, -Hamlet complains of the chill night breeze : "The air bites shrewdly; it is very cold." But no sooner has the cannon sounded which announces the royal carousal, and the voice of his friend Horatio is heard, asking whether this be a custom, than the Prince answers in the philosophic strain natural to him : "Ay, marry is it : But to my mind, though I am native here, Makes us traduced, and tax'd of other nations : From our achievements, though perform'd at height, So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, The form of plausive manners;-that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, As infinite as man may undergo,) Shall in the general censure take corruption To his own scandal. "Hor. [Enter Ghost.] Look, my lord, it comes! This is wonderfully striking; and as characteristic as it is striking. No one like Shakespeare for consistency in character, and for making that consistency a heightener of his dramatic and poetical effects, as well as of his portraitureeffects. Monsieur Guizot, in his clever book upon our great English poet, - "Shakespeare and his Times," - declares "unity of impression" to be the great law of Shakespeare's dramatic art; and the marvellous harmony and consistency in his characters forms one portion of this "unity of impres sion." , Hamlet's proneness to soliloquy bespeaks the reflective man; and it not only serves to denote his philosophic mood but it paints the perturbed condition of his spirit under the onerous task of revenge, imposed upon him by fate. Inexpressibly affecting is that eagerness he betrays to get by himself, to feel free and unwatched, that he may revolve the thoughts of his burthened heart at liberty. We feel the load taken from him in those words of his, "Now I am alone," when Polonius, the players, and the two sycophant lords, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern, leave him. And also, afterwards, on the journey, when he bids the two latter prying personages "Go on before," that he may indulge his reverie upon meeting with the captain of Fortinbras's forces. The vast responsibility laid by the Ghost upon him constantly rises upon his tide of thought, haunting, and urging him to E his settled course of action. When all the company have gone on, soldiers and courtiers, he breaks forth : "How all occasions do inform against me, A thought, which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom, Why yet I live to say, 'This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause, and will, and strength, and means, * * * * And he concludes his twentieth vacillation with this resolve :- "Oh! from this time forth, My thoughts be bloody, or be nothing worth!" Hamlet's philosophy not unfrequently takes the form of bitter jests, while foiling the eaves-dropping treachery of those two hireling courtiers. He contemptuously dallies with their curiosity, and plays with their puzzled perceptions. He even strikes off into a wild levity and startling humour at times; and this eccentricity of demeanour, it is unnecessary to observe, was prepared and adopted by him to carry out his plan of subterfuge-action in assuming the character of insanity. For instance, where he replies to the King's inquiries after the dead body of Polonius, with those scoffing answers: "King. Where is Polonius? "Ham. In heaven: send thither to see. If your messenger find him not there, seek him in th' other place yourself. But, indeed, if you find him not within this month, you shall nose him as you go up stairs into the lobby. "King. [To some attendants.] Go, seek him there. "Ham. [Calling after them.] He will stay till you come." This dash of the grotesque, in his occasional words, enhances the effect of the profound and settled sadness dwelling within Hamlet's soul; just as the circumstance of the skull, which the grave-digger throws up at Hamlet's feet, being that of a jester, augments the solemnity of the event. Its being the skeleton head of that soul of whim and mad waggery, upon whose shoulder the boy Hamlet had ridden a thousand times, gives additional awe to the sympathetic shudder with which we behold him handle and moralise upon it. In the same manner, the boorish jokes of the two grave-digging clowns increase the grim melancholy of the church-yard scene. I will say a few words upon the feigned madness of Hamlet, and, as succinctly as I am able, justify my argument by authorities from his own speech and action. The readers of this most mysterious of all the characters in Shakespeare are divided into those who believe in his real insanity, occasioned by that awful accumulation of circumstances, the revealing of his father's spirit; the promulgation of his murder; and the tremendous responsibility arising out of it, to avenge his violent and unnatural death :-while the other party hold the opinion that the poet intended to convey nothing more than the assumed madness of the prince, for the purpose of shrouding his course of retribution. That this latter is the true reading of the character, the following passages appear to be confirmatory. In the ist Act, after the scene with the Ghost, he prepares Horatio and Marcellus for the part he is about to act : "As I perchance hereafter shall think meet Afterwards, in the scene with his mother, (Act iii., sc. 4.) when he has again seen his father's ghost, she calling his behaviour upon the occasion, "ecstacy, the coinage of his brain," he replies : "Ecstacy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And I the matter will re-word; which madness And at the close of the same scene, he counsels his mother not to allow the king to worm from her his secret : "Let him not Make you to ravel all this matter out, But the strongest proof of all that his insanity is assumed is, that in his soliloquies he never utters an incoherent phrase. When he is alone, he reasons clearly and consistently;-it may be inconclusively, because he seeks in sophism an excuse for deferring the task of revenge imposed upon him;-but it is always coherently. At the close of the celebrated soliloquy, "To be, or not to be," than which nothing more grandly reflective and heart-absorbing was ever penned by poet, he is surprised at finding that he has been overheard in his rationality by Ophelia, who is at the back of the scene; and he then immediately begins to wander, in order that he may maintain his scheme of delusion; his language to her being the naturally conceived expression of an over-heated and excited brain, and not the disjointed incoherency of the incurable maniac. Especially fine, too, is he in that soliloquy of the 4th scene, Act iv., after meeting with the forces of Fortinbras; and |